May Mustang Poems

This won't be easy to understand,
If you are not from the distant land
Where all the colors are low in pitch,
Dark purples, emeralds deep and rich
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There's a poem in every flower,
A sonnet in every tree,
A tale in every lifetime,
That's just for you to see.
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At midnight, an angel was crossing the sky
And quietly he sang
The moon and the stars and
Concourse of the clouds
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Life; believe it's not a dream
So dark as others say
But, often a little morning rain
Foretells a beautiful day
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Rain upon a wildflower
The grasses beginning to bow
The forest is damp and sleepy
In the meadow
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The bubbling brook doth leap when I stroll by,
Because my soul finds joy within its call;
I do not despair when love is nigh,
For I am known to them, both great and small.
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Music touches you the most
And refreshes you with its serenity,
Be it: Do, Re, Mi, Fa or So, La, Ti.
Music is a part of your soul.
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The sounds of nature
O so sweet,
Who am I
That would dare to repeat
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Beauty comes within.
Not within the heart
But look further,
Beauty within the soul.
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In the multitude
Between the cacophonies
Of the world's moods
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